Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 659, Old Yang is in trouble.
"There's nothing seriously wrong with his blood, except his white blood cell count is a bit high. The other values ​​are a little abnormal, but it's not a big problem for now. We still need to observe and test him further. I just went over there and got some medicine. I'll give him an IV drip first."

Shirley reported it to him.

Wang Qingsong took it, looked at it, and nodded slightly.

"Alright, you handle it."

Seeing this, Shirley started giving him an IV drip.

After everything was settled, Wang Qingsong said, "I have something to do in a little while, so I can't stay here for too long. You can stay here and keep an eye on things for a bit. Thank you for your hard work these past few days."

"no problem!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qingsong looked at Zhang Zongyao and said, "Mr. Zhang, please stay here and rest. I can't stay here long today, so I'll be leaving soon. I'll come back and explain everything to you later."

Zhang Zongyao glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Wang Qingsong looked at the medicine, then called Shirley over and carefully explained it to her.

Including having Shirley and Li Sichen take him to the hospital in the Science and Technology City for a detailed examination after the hospital closes at night.

This also includes the possibility that many more people may come later.

The other party agreed.

He left only after making sure nothing was missed.

……

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to Beijing.

We managed to save one of them.

He expects to be very busy during this period, as this year and next year are peak seasons.

The list Zhou Ying gave him contained over a thousand people.

The list of members from the Chinese Academy of Sciences alone included 277 people, which made his scalp tingle.

Fortunately, they were scattered, so he could still get them out one by one.

However, not everyone can use today's method; some further preparation is still needed.

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he quietly returned to his workplace.

It cannot remain hidden indefinitely.

……

"Qingsong, something's happened."

As soon as I arrived at work, Li Yingying rushed over.

Wang Qingsong was puzzled when he saw this: "What's wrong?"

Li Yingying said solemnly, "Something happened to my master."

"what happened?"

Wang Qingsong frowned and asked a question.

Old Yang has actually gotten into trouble.

He knew that the current management team might not all last until the end, but he never expected that Old Yang would be gone after only a few months.

Upon hearing this, Li Yingying explained the situation.

After listening, Wang Qingsong sighed inwardly.

The thing I was worried about still happened.

The problem was naturally what he had always been worried about: Yang Dashan had two brothers who were bald men back then.

One of them died, but the other was a real bald man.

And it's not even in mainland China.

This is troublesome.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "I understand. You go ahead and do your work. I'll have a meeting with them. You'll be in charge of the supply and marketing department for now. Let's stabilize the situation first."

Li Yingying has a relatively rich experience.

Upon hearing this, Li Yingying solemnly agreed: "Okay, I understand."

Then he left.

Wang Qingsong hurriedly returned to the factory office building.

He knocked directly on the door of the director's office on the second floor.

"Come in!"

Director Fang's voice came from inside.

After Wang Qingsong came in, he said directly, "Director Fang, something has happened to Section Chief Yang."

Old Fang put down his pen and sighed, "Yes! I didn't expect him to have this connection. Now it's very troublesome, and we can't stop him."

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Indeed, besides Section Chief Yang's matter, there is an even bigger hidden danger."

Upon hearing this, Lao Fang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qingsong immediately said, "Director Fang, think about it. Before, we didn't have any problems here, so those talented people didn't have a chance. Now that Section Chief Yang has a problem, it means that we might be questioned. There might be bad people hidden among us, and then we can find a breakthrough."

If another problem arises, our team might be scattered.

After listening, Lao Fang looked solemn.

If what Wang Qingsong said is true, then the matter is indeed very serious.

You know, there are quite a few people in the factory who are eager to do it.

If you can be leaders, why can't we?
And there are bad people among you!

Then he looked up and asked, "Do you have any ideas? Should we call a meeting to discuss it first?"

Wang Qingsong shook his head: "No need. I had some preparations beforehand, but I don't know if they'll be useful now. Have Section Chief Sha come over."

"Why did you call him over?"

"You'll see when you get here."

Seeing this, Lao Fang had no choice but to agree.

I picked up the phone and made the call.

"Okay, I've called them, they'll be here in a bit."

Wang Qingsong agreed.

Then I asked about Lao Yang's current situation.

The person is no longer here, so the specific details are not clear; we only know the general location.

Wang Qingsong sighed upon hearing this.

They waited there quietly.

After a while, Sha Chunming hurriedly came over.

"Director Fang! Deputy Director Wang, you wanted to see me?"

He had gotten used to being called Wang Qingsong and no longer felt the initial strangeness.

Old Fang gestured for him to sit down.

Then he said, "What I want to talk about today is Old Yang's matter."

"Lao Yang?"

Upon hearing this, Sha Chunming glanced at Wang Qingsong and said, "Old Yang's matter is very troublesome."

Old Fang hummed in agreement: "I know it's troublesome! I have other things to do today."

He then restated what Wang Qingsong had just said.

After listening, Sha Chunming frowned and said, "If what Deputy Director Wang said is true, then the situation is indeed dangerous. Why not hold a meeting to discuss it? What do you want from me?"

Wang Qingsong pondered for a moment, then organized his thoughts and said, "Section Chief Sha, do you remember what I asked you to pay attention to before?"

"Of course I remember! I've been asking about it. Why?"

"It's better to strike first than to strike first."

What does "striking first is the best policy" mean?

Both of them were puzzled.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong said directly, "That's right, those people in the factory who have committed illegal and criminal acts should be dealt with as soon as possible..."

Once no one takes the lead, its power will be greatly reduced. We'll see how things go then.

Both of their eyes lit up when they heard this.

Old Fang understood what it meant; this was something that had been planned all along.

He looked at Sha Chunming curiously and asked, "When did this happen?"

Upon hearing this, Sha Chunming said, "If he hadn't mentioned it when you went to the farm, I would have almost forgotten about it."

After listening, Lao Fang looked at Wang Qingsong.

A wave of emotion washed over me.

This all happened more than half a year ago, and he really didn't expect Wang Qingsong to have made preparations so early.

Using it now is just the right time.

Wang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "The supply and marketing department can't be without anyone right now. My suggestion is that Li Yingying would be more suitable for the position. Director Fang, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Fang pondered for a moment.

There are only a few departments in a unit, and the number of department leaders is even smaller, and they also have voting rights.

However, he quickly regained his composure and smiled, "Okay! I'll bring it up at the meeting."

The supply and marketing department is, after all, a department.

Now that Lao Yang has run into trouble, someone needs to take charge, preferably someone knowledgeable in the business.

Li Yingying seems to have a very good relationship with Wang Qingsong.

But she has another identity: Old Yang's apprentice.

Moreover, they need to maintain a good relationship with Wang Qingsong. If they make him uncomfortable, something unexpected might happen.

Who knows how many tricks Wang Qingsong has up his sleeve!

Li Yingying is perhaps the most suitable candidate. Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded, "Okay, then it's settled. By the way, Director Fang, I might have to go out for some time, so I might need you to take care of things at the factory."

Old Fang was taken aback when he heard this.

What does it mean?
No matter who it is, once they have power, they hold it tightly in their hands.

He's actually going to let go?

Is this a test?
There's still something I'm not satisfied with.

Lao Fang thinks about things a lot.

He then snapped out of his thoughts and smiled, "Comrade Qingsong, if you feel pressured, you can ask your subordinates to do it. Other comrades can also help you share the burden!"

Wang Qingsong naturally knew that the other party might be overthinking things.

He smiled and said, "Director Fang, I do have some things to take care of. I don't mean anything else."

Old Fang pondered for a moment upon hearing this.

Once he was sure the other person wasn't lying, he said, "Okay! I understand. Then I'll just have to give the other comrades some more responsibility."

That's how it was decided.

Wang Qingsong left after seeing this.

……

After getting off work in the evening, Wang Qingsong ate dinner at home.

Then he said to Liang Chunxiao, "Chunxiao, the situation outside may not be very good recently. Sometimes I may have to go out for a while at night."

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Liang Chunxiao felt a wave of worry.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious! Some people are like Dad before, working on the farm. I might have to go check on them sometimes."

"Oh, is that so? Okay, take care of yourself."

"Okay, got it."

He agreed and continued eating, while also playing with his daughter.

The little one can already babble a few words, but he can't speak yet.

……

That night, Wang Qingsong left home under cover of darkness.

When they reappeared, they were already in the Hong Kong Science and Technology City.

Sherry is no longer in the park.

"Achen!"

Wang Qingsong saw Li Sichen looking at documents in the next room, pushed open the door, and called out with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the other person put down what they were holding.

"Ah Xuan!"

Wang Qingsong hummed in agreement, then walked over and asked, "Is Mr. Zhang alright?"

Li Sichen nodded: "It's alright. I can get out of bed and walk now. After the IV drip was finished, I ate some food. I don't know if I'm asleep now."

The reason Li Sichen was brought here.

He was worried that some people might not be able to bear the humiliation and would do something foolish.

There are far too many people like that.

"Okay, you'll have to work hard these next few days. I'll arrange it as soon as possible."

Li Sichen is also very busy.

It would definitely be inappropriate to have Li Siying here.

Li Sichen smiled upon hearing this: "It's alright! I can work here anyway, and I often go to visit the company."

"Alright, arrange the ID card matter as soon as possible!"

You definitely can't do it without an ID card.

"Don't worry, you'll be out tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go over there then."

He said hello and then left.

I went to the next room and gently knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

A voice responded from inside.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong opened the door and went inside.

The old man was leaning against the bed, lost in thought.

"Academician Zhang! How are you feeling?"

He carried some things and placed them on the desk in front of the bed.

Zhang Zongyao regained his senses and calmly said, "I'm not dead yet. Who are you? Where am I?"

The three people's clothes were clearly out of place.

These are definitely not clothes worn in mainland China.

Wang Qingsong knew he couldn't hide it from these people, and it was impossible to be completely discreet. He had no intention of keeping it a secret for long.

After gathering his thoughts, he said, "Academician Zhang, to protect you, the organization has arranged for you to be sent to Hong Kong Island. We hope to ensure your safety."

These words startled Zhang Zongyao.

Then, with a furious expression, he said, "These people are far too arrogant. They're just trying to frame me. These people are simply..."

He roared for a while.

Wang Qingsong listened quietly.

After the other party had rested, he said, "Academician Zhang, you should know the situation you are facing. You should rest here and recover your health. I will inform you promptly if there are any further notices."

He paused for a moment and continued, "However, there is something wrong now. Your family doesn't know you've left yet, so to put their minds at ease, it would be best if you could write me a letter. You can write whatever you want in it, as long as you let them know you're safe."

Don't worry your family.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of letter paper from the mainland and placed it on the bedside table.

Zhang Zongyao glanced at the letter.

It didn't move.

Then he asked, "How is my family?"

Wang Qingsong nodded: "It's alright! So you should write a letter home first to put your mind at ease!"

Zhang Zongyao thought for a moment, picked up the paper, considered it carefully, and then began to write.

I didn't write much.

I only wrote a sentence in classical Chinese, ending with "Do not worry about it".

Wang Qingsong took the items, looked at them, and put them away, saying, "Alright, I'll pass on the message. If you have nothing to do here, you can take a look at the books I brought! If you feel bored or need any research equipment, you can ask Li Sichen to configure it for you, as long as you don't leave this compound."

Since such a big shot is here, he should at least make some contribution.

Part of the reason is that people like these are precious, and it's such a pity that they died like this.

Besides, he also had the idea of ​​having these people do things for him.

It's killing two birds with one stone!

If he could get everyone on the list, that would be incredible.

Back then, eight people from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, without any later data or outdated equipment, spent five years developing a supercomputer.

This demonstrates the capabilities of these individuals.

With his support now, it's bound to take off!
However, all of this is based on the premise that the other party can believe what he says.

Otherwise it's all in vain.

Zhang Zongyao didn't say anything, but glanced sideways at the books on the table.

"what!"

He then quickly sat up, picked up the book, and took a look.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly looked up and asked, "Where did you get this book from?"

Wang Qingsong glanced at it and smiled, "This? Of course, it's information we've collected from all over the world. Is it useful to you?"

This thing was actually a book by a Nobel Prize winner in later years.

Moreover, it's in the field of theoretical physics.

Zhang Zongyao nodded vigorously: "How could it be useless!"

Then, as if talking to himself, he continued, "This is about fundamental research and discoveries in magnetohydrodynamics and its fruitful applications in plasma physics."

"This 'four-wave mixing method' utilizes the interaction of three coherent beams to generate a fourth beam in another direction, thereby producing lasers in the infrared and ultraviolet bands. Using this method and the resonance enhancement effect, the energy level spacing in atoms, molecules, or solids can be determined with high precision."

Wang Qingsong listened from there.

He could understand all the words, but when put together, he had no idea what they meant.

He then smiled and said, "Take a look at these books first, and I'll go get some more later."

Although it's all just theoretical talk.

However, without theoretical physics, there would be no development of applied physics.

Zhang Zongyao watched with great interest, and without looking up, said, "Okay, I understand. I'll take a look first!"

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong was originally prepared to chat for a while longer.

In the end, I didn't bother them any further.

He quietly left the room.

After coming out, I greeted Li Sichen and then left the compound.

He has a lot to do tonight!
(End of this chapter)